And how the heavens, they opened upLike arms of dazzling goldWith our rain washed historiesWell they do not need to be toldShow me now, show me the arms aloftEvery eye trained on a different starThis magic Called out in the dark - SP [link]

Daily Deviation

Given 2013-02-10

A disorienting sense of motion is the defining aspect of Eventide by *lostknightkg, a fine composition with a dark aesthetic of slipping time and form. (
Suggested by Anemiasymptom and Featured by
arctoa)